Boogeyman
‚Cross the hill there’s my hotelroom
I live there alone
I’ve seen you come from there
then you were gone
Last night, the battle with the clowns
thought you were there
Tasted your sweet voice
grabbed the smell of your hair
There is loneliness
hiding in your prayers
Thrown into the crowd
laughing to yourself
Sweet, tender, soft, proven bodies
Instead we’re gonna find them, weeping a child’s prayer
And the day isn’t long enough
water’s runnin‘ down your hair
We reached for places where they broke your golden chair
Fights would be welcome here
though we head back instead
Boogeyman closes in on us
But it seems that you don’t care
There is loneliness
hiding in your prayers
Thrown into the crowd
laughing to yourself
Sweet, tender, soft, proven bodies
Instead we’re gonna find them, weeping a child’s prayer
And the day isn’t long enough
water’s runnin‘ down your hair
We reached for places where they broke your golden chair
Fights would be welcome here
though we head back instead
Boogeyman closes in on us
But it seems that you don’t care